“Silas, please,” she begged, and it only rattled the cage he kept his beast in. Grinning, he watched the toy sliding in and out of her drenched pussy. “Please, what?” Her moan petered into a whimper. “I don’t know if I can come again.” He tsked. “Yes you can. Did you really think I’d let you stop after just three? What kind of Incubus would I be if I didn’t wring every ounce of pleasure out of your sweet, precious body?” “But…” Ivy’s brows pinched together. “Ohhh, god,” she groaned as the vibrations hit her G-spot perfectly.
